Author | Qian Wancheng
Pick this leaf.
Cherish an old spring.
Poetry has been evergreen ever since.
forever and always
Lord of the Flies
The past is colorful petals.
Floating in the wind, floating in the wind
Fragrance pervades life.
Standing in front is the mountain.
Stepping on the foot is also a mountain.
I just lost my eyes.
It's always feet that are awake.
Preserve childhood
Keep a courage and courage.
If there is a sea ahead.
Let's ride the wind and waves.